HeatherI still could not believe how my apartment had turned into an elegant, luxurious space. After we ate dinner, Ivik invited us to the unit he called his personal haven—it was actually me and my kids' previous living area. As we entered, I was immediately struck by the serene ambiance created by soft lighting and minimalist decor."Please have a seat." Ivik gestured towards the plush velvet couches, covered with carefully arranged throw pillows. The room was filled with an inviting warmth, thanks to the flickering flames of a fireplace that swirled in the corner.We all took our seats. Dunstan and I settled on the oversize armchairs near the window, while Alastair and Olga chose to snuggle up on the cozy loveseat across from us. Finally Ivik and Amanda settled on the sleek leather sofa which faced the fireplace.In the center, the wines were already uncorked and poured into elegant crystal glasses, ready to be consumed.Great. I had no idea how I ended up in this situation. If I
Heather"Dunstan, wake up!" I shook Dunstan gently. His breath reeked of alcohol, making me cringe as I desperately tried to rouse him. Even though the only source of light in the room was the bedside lamp, I could notice his expression—very clouded and disoriented. Although I knew Dunstan's long tolerance of alcohol, this time it seemed different. "Dunstan, please. We need to leave!" I continued to shake him, and the anxiety building in my system made my heart pound violently inside my chest. He only stirred slightly, mumbling incoherently but still dead to the world."The human won't wake up, even if you pour a bucket of cold water on him."As I glanced over my shoulder, I could see Ivik standing there, his arms crossed and a scowl on his face. His presence only added to my unease."This is your fault." I stood. My jaw was clenched tightly as I glared at Ivik. "You made him drink too much. You know Dunstan is human and doesn't have the same tolerance. Now help me lift him. I need to
Heather"You know that's not easy for me," I whispered, turning to face him fully. "I've been with him for so long, and we've built a life together. How can you be sure that he'll accept it when I say I'm not going to marry him?"Ivik brushed his thumb across my cheek, his touch gentle yet firm. "You don't have to say anything to him, Heather. But I assure you, the moon goddess will not let you be tied to someone who isn't your true soulmate."I closed my eyes and adjusted myself so our bodies were touching, seeking comfort in his presence. "I want to believe you, Ivik. I want to trust that the moon goddess has a plan for me. But how can I do that when she let us apart in the first place? If she didn't let those people manipulate us, maybe we are happily living our lives together right now." I felt a pang of bitterness as I spoke, the pain of our separation still fresh in my heart. "Maybe our kids grew up seeing their real father every day, instead of growing up asking for you. Maybe
Heather"Ivik!"I cried his name as I exploded in his mouth. That was the moment he hovered above me again. I was so limped and exhausted from the intense pleasure that I could barely move. But I could feel him parting my legs. And then a huge and hard member entered me, filling me completely. I was about to scream his name, but his lips crashed against mine, silencing me, but some moans still escaped my lips. I could taste my own juice on his lips as our tongues danced together in a passionate frenzy. His arms were around my body, pulling me closer as he continued to pound on me from the inside out, giving me all he had. I was swollen, but I was determined to take every inch of him. He wanted to be with me forever, so be it. I also wanted to give myself completely to him."Heather," he whispered in my ear. "Heather." It wasn't the word that was making my mind completely spin, but the way he said it was filled with love and desire.His thrusts were becoming fast, and the friction it p
Heather"It's indeed his mark!""Will you lower your voice?" I needed to cup Olga's mouth to prevent her from screaming. We were in my office here in the hospital, and the nurse's station was just nearby. I knew we had to be careful not to attract attention.It had been five days since this mark had sat on my skin. On day one, it felt like a burning sensation, but now it's just a dull ache. Although, from the outside, it just looked like a 3D tattoo of impressions of teeth and fangs. Olga used to hide hers by wrapping a scarf around her neck. I, however, just covered mine with a lot of makeup. I needed to retouch it every few hours to make sure it stayed hidden."And what did Ivik say about the mark?""I have never heard from him since he brought me home." I shook my head, still confused as to why he wasn't communicating with me lately. Not even a single word from the mind-link.
HeatherI had no idea how long I had been gazing at Dunstan. The truth was, I wasn’t sure if I heard him right, since my mind wasn’t in the mood to comprehend such things.“Are you alright, love?" Dunstan cupped my face as he frowned. And then he smiled.and directed us towards the bed, so we could sit on its edge. “Forgive me if I cannot wait until I return, but I cannot bear to leave you like that. I realized I wanted to stay by your side and make sure you're still here," Dunstan confessed. He gently brushed a strand of hair behind my ear."Why would I not be okay, Dunstan? I asked, chuckling."You seemed lost in your thoughts and distant," he explained, concern evident in his voice. "I just want to make sure you're truly okay, my love." I looked up at him, still wondering what had gotten into his mind. He seemed different, almost desperate. I gathered t
Heather“Good evening, Mr. Fisher and Ms. Everest.”The receptionist and other hotel staff welcomed Dunstan and me in the function room of Hotel Grandeur. Dimmed lights and soft music playing in the background created an elegant atmosphere in the room. Everything my eyes could see exuded luxury and sophistication.“This way, please.” The receptionist led us to a table near the center of the room, where Dunstan pulled out a chair for me.Despite my perfect environment, I felt lost and out of place, consid
Heather“What are you doing, Amanda?” Ivik pushed Amanda, and that was the moment he noticed me, shattering in the corner.“Heather…”“S-so this is what you call a show?” I squeaked, clutching my chest in disbelief. “And you are so dedicated to it that you continued to act even without an audience? Who the hell are you fooling, Ivik?”I glared at Amanda, but she only turned her back, clutching her head as she leaned against the wall. “What can you say to yourself, Ms. Miller?”“Heather, babe, you’ve got it all wrong!” Ivik strode to me and immediately cupped my face. His touch made me flinch, as though I had been burned. “I’m not fooling anyone, especially you. Look, we don’t have a relationship. This is a misunderstanding.”“You are right, Ivik. This is a misunderstanding, because I had misunderstood your actions towards me!&rd